𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘪𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘮𝘢

i  will  love  you  as  patroclus  loved  achilles,  with  blood  under  my  fingernails  and  venom  on  my  lips.

( Anyone with half a brain would be able to realize just what the “break” entailed. Funnily enough, Sae’s own body seemed to figure that out before the woman herself. With a rising erection growing underneath the cloth confines of her slacks, forming an obscene tent. ) -

( Sweet aromas of freshly brewed tea coupled with the delicacy that was sushi blessed her nostrils. ) Thank you - but I seriously can’t afford the time. ( Sae whispered softly, giving her darling sister a quick peck on the cheek for such unprompted kindness. )

Still stuck with bags underneath her eyes from the lack of sleep she’s gotten over the past few weeks - work has been stressful, to say the least …